THE NOTE ON THE BED

Thru the years

      Thru my weary gains and earns

The crude failures and gainful yearns

The happiness and sad pains

       Thru the passes and the failures

Crude impellers that grind and crash

Times good and sometimes very harsh

You have been there with your hush

There for no charge

     There for me to take charge

     Take heed, you taught me

     Take heed, you taught me